just plain and simple. like a nuclear bomb.

how do i keep this a secret?
this is the kiss that i wanted to tell.
it's been over a year,
and i believe i have the right to brag.
of course we're still "strangers"
but my patience is strong and my hope is present.

there will be another night
there will be another night.
but i refuse to write it down,
so i'll just scream it out loud.

how do i keep this a secret?
intrigued by unknown,
a solid hope.
the days will line up,
as long as it takes, i'll be here.
i suppose i'll try to stay silent in the
"out of focus" in this camera.